double burial

Chapter 5

The author has something to say: remember this sentence in the summary, Sister Xiao Yu will wait for you in the following chapters.

Coming out of the hospital, it was rush hour.Xiao Xinran didn't call the driver, and drove the car by herself, stuck on the road where the snow and ice melted.Bored, she raised her hand and clicked on the touch screen beside her to turn on the radio.

"The traffic condition is not good today, friends who are going out, please pay attention..." A rather dull female voice read the news, Xiao Xinran listened casually, and stared out the car window lightly.

"Qinrong Industrial Group changed hands, the president Xiao Kui made a major mistake and was forced to step down, and the vice president Xiao Xinran took over..." The female voice continued flatly.Hearing this news, Xiao Xinran turned her head to look at the screen, a bitter smile was hidden in Bingxue's eyes, but it was fleeting.

This girl is getting more and more excited.No need to guess, she also knew who spread the news to the media so quickly.The board of directors has not yet met, and the news has become popular.

That's fine, maybe she will hear it, and in this way, the credibility of her big lie will be increased by one point.

The traffic flow finally moved, and as the road cleared, she drove to a supermarket on a rare occasion to buy some ingredients and came back.

Got home earlier than usual, the house was empty and the woman hadn't come back yet.

Seeing the pair of women's slippers at the door, she suddenly felt uneasy, but quickly got rid of this inexplicable emotion.Since that incident, the woman has been busy investigating evidence, and it is common for her to return home late or even stay out at night, so she has nothing to worry about.

Xiao Xinran changed her clothes and came out, instead of going into the study to deal with work as usual, she went into the kitchen.

When the sun sets, the huge dining table is already filled with exquisite dishes.Fragrant and fragrant, excellent color, cooking skills are just like human beings, perfect and impeccable.

Xiao Xinran stood tall and tall in front of the table, looking at the delicious food on the table with satisfaction, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.The snowy skin is stained with crystals, making it look more noble and beautiful, and it also has a three-pointed look of sickness. Anyone who looks at it will feel pity for no reason.

But only that person will not pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

So she doesn't expect tonight, she will let her go, but even if the next moment is the knife's edge, at this moment, she hopes to drink with her at the same table, even if the pain she brought remains in her body.

She went back to her room and changed out of her home clothes, picked out a white dress and put it on, pulled her hair up, put on her makeup, and tidied herself up into a beautiful and pleasant appearance, as if she was about to attend some important occasion.

But in fact, she has never dressed up so carefully on any important occasion.It's just because she wants to take it seriously on this day.

After walking out of the room, she went to the wine cabinet, picked out a bottle of rather expensive red wine, pinched two crystal goblets, and put them on the table.

Outside the window, the setting sun is already everywhere, but the man has not returned yet.

She opened the cork, and the aroma of famous wine diffused immediately, staining the air with a hint of drunkenness.She drank the wine by herself, the purple-red liquid slipped into the swan-neck decanter, and then fell into the crystal glass. The thick sound was like hibiscus weeping dew, resounding through the huge dining room.

She picked up the wine glass, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, stood quietly, and took a sip of the liquid in the glass from the edge of the glass, and her pale lips were stained with a trace of rosy, crystal clear.

As the setting sun fell, her thin silhouette was outlined in the golden yellow, and a beautiful figure fell on the floor.This woman who stands at the top of the power and controls the commercial lifeline of the entire group and even the city, at this moment has the meaning of being inhumane.

Standing like this for a long time, she fixedly looked at the city, how many people came and went, how many peaceful and comfortable lives, but none of them belonged to her.Countless people envied her beauty and talent, envied her wealth, and envied her position and high position at a young age, but they could never imagine that the suffering she endured was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

She has shouldered so much, and willingly dedicated herself completely to the family and company she is loyal to. She can even see the end of her life, and she can clearly see when the end will come, but she can only walk away without hesitation. Go down and meet the final destruction with all your strength.

She drank the wine in the glass, and at the same time, the last touch of gold sank into the horizon, night is coming again.

On a road on the outskirts of the city, a woman was driving alone under the dim and stretching lights of street lights.The fine snow is still falling, and the scenery is mild.

The night was terribly quiet, surrounded by rolling low mountains and large forests, it was the best place to hide murderous intentions.There's a hunting ground nearby, perfect for an unsuspecting shootout.The woman drove straight in without any scruples, and even brought only a pistol and a few sets of magazines, and nothing else.

That gun is exquisite in workmanship, with smooth lines and exquisite materials. Anyone who knows guns will know that it is very valuable at a glance.

The woman held the steering wheel with her left hand, touched her waist with her right hand, pulled out the gun, rubbed it gently in her hand for a moment, finally released the safety lock, and held it firmly.

The mileage on the navigation decreases little by little, from kilometers, to [-] meters, to zero.

The gunshot suddenly pierced the dark night and rang in the distance.

Almost instantly, she slammed in the direction and accurately avoided the bullets coming towards her.There was a cold light in Bingxue's eyes, and with her excellent judgment, she quickly locked the target in the jungle on the left rear.Judging from the gunshots, it was a large-caliber sniper rifle.

"You can think highly of me." She sneered from the bottom of her heart, and then parked the car firmly on the side of the road.

He opened the car door, took a step with his long legs, and got out of the car.

Holding the gun in her right hand, she stood beside the car, unhurriedly looking at the low jungle in the distance.The moonlight is like water, revealing a soft luster. After the gunshot, there was no other movement, and everything was calm, just like the moonlight.

But she knew that there was a pair of black muzzles aimed at her, swords drawn.As long as she makes a move, the gun battle will start immediately.

She didn't move for a long time, but leaned against the hood of the car and wiped the gun.The slender legs are lazily bent out of the arc, the slender waist seems to be boneless, and the black color outlines the tall curve, but the face is as cold as snow, which brings a full shock to the people who aim at the gun in the distance.

The gunfire rang out again, and the bullets hit the ground beside her, kicking up smoke.This was a demonstration shot, and the other party didn't know what to do, so he didn't dare to take her life immediately.

She swiped her eyes and scanned the gun marks on the ground, knowing it clearly.So he straightened forward, straightened his body, tapped his toes lightly on the ground, rolled into the jungle like a white crane, and disappeared.

The gunfire boiled, stirring up a large cloud of smoke and dust behind her, and the sharp sound pierced the night sky, and people hundreds of miles away were also frightened.

At the dining table, Xiao Xinran put down the wine glass heavily, the sound broke the long silence, showing the host's unhappy mood.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the electronic clock hanging on the wall.In less than an hour, today will be over.Can't help frowning slightly.It was the first time someone could keep her waiting for so long.

But even if she waited for a long time, she would not consider making a phone call to ask about the situation.In Xiao Xinran's world, there are very few people that she needs to contact by phone in person, and that woman is not among them.

The hour hand slipped to twelve o'clock inadvertently, some people were drinking alone and waiting, and some were in jail.

The night sky on the outskirts of the city is always a bit brighter than that in the city. The woman lay on the open space, looking at the sky full of stars, panting lowly.

Five meters away, a man slowly got up from the pool of blood, his fingers were stiffly bent, trying to grasp the pistol, making a last-ditch effort.

There were a few corpses scattered around, and on the road a hundred meters away, the sound of the engine suddenly rang, carrying a few fleeing people to a distant place.

The woman squinted at the man, and slowly sat up with her arms propped up, looking at the dying man like a joke.

"She sent [-] people and used heavy weapons. Thank you for being considerate of me." She casually took out her pistol and said casually.

The man turned a deaf ear and continued to struggle, finally pulled the trigger, and fired a shot with his trembling blood-stained hand, the woman easily dodged sideways and stood up.

The moonlight dyed her long black hair, setting off her ice-cut cheeks.

The man looked at her slowly approaching figure, and finally showed a look of fear, shaking his body into a ball on the ground.

She is Shura, an evil ghost, and the most terrifying creature, but she has the most beautiful face in the world.

The pistol was loaded and aimed at the man on the ground.

"I'll give you one last chance," she said coldly, "tell me, Xiao Xinran, where is she?"

Doubt flashed in the man's eyes, but he was unable to speak and struggled.

"My target is not you, tell me, I will let you go." The words seemed to be deliberative, but the woman's voice carried an irresistible force.

The man stared at the beautiful face she was approaching, but the look in his eyes had already begun to loosen.Because of the excessive blood loss, even if she didn't kill him, he wouldn't live for long.

"Okay...okay, let me...let me tell you," the man looked into the darkness in the distance, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, "I tell you, I...and the nineteen people who died...we... ...just the first team!"

The gunshot suddenly rang out behind the woman, and the bullet that burst through the air shot straight into her chest!

The woman's judgment and agility are unmatched by ordinary people. She turned her body when she heard the gunshot, and this blow could not hurt her at all.But the moment her footsteps slid out, she felt a sudden pain in her heart. The old disease that had been holding her back for many years broke out at the most inappropriate time. As a result, her movements like flowing water were restricted. her left shoulder.

The blood gushed out immediately, spread on the black shirt, soaked, and dripped all over the ground, like a manjusawa in full bloom.

The woman stared at Yin Hong on the ground, lost her mind for a moment.The coldness in his eyes faded for a moment, replaced by sadness.

But then the clarity was restored.

The gunshot rang out again, but it was the woman who raised her right hand and fired a shot steadily into the distance.There is no doubt about the marksmanship, and the person who fired the shot was also killed by her.

And the man who was dying before had died.

Everything returned to calm, the bright moon was in the sky, and there was a dead silence, but the most ferocious storm was brewing.All these during the period were just a prelude, the real war was about to begin, but she was injured and exhausted, and she had no choice but to die.

After so many years of life and death, there has never been such a dire situation.Are you going to put me to death tonight?

... absolutely impossible!

The woman clutched her wound and began to move hard into the depths of the jungle, making a last-ditch effort.At the same time, the twelve o'clock bell finally rang.

For many people, this is not a special day, so there is no need to wait for zero, and they have already fallen asleep.

Only in a certain corner of the city, there is still a light called hope.

A candlelight dinner that never started, a pair of white candles that are about to burn out, and a quiet and beautiful person like a sculpture, all outline a sad picture under the light.

Xiao Xinran stood up and drank the last glass of red wine in one gulp.

"Happy birthday."

What answered her was only the cold air and the endless night.